This isnt a prayer request so much as it is a thought I am feeling compelled to share about grief. I think grief, like the ocean, doesnt have a defined beginning or an end. It can appear suddenly or you may see it coming from a long way off. Grief, I think happens in waves. Sometimes the waves are so big and so strong you think your heart is being crushed under its pressure. Other times it is as slow and calm as the tide rolling in and out. It is not necessarily time that changes the the size of the wave or calms the sea. Sometimes out of no where, even after a long period of calm, there it comes....The ROGUE WAVE!!! My last rogue wave happened in the hardware store in the nail aisle. I Ran crying out of Lowes like an idiot. Cried all the way home. It was as fresh as it had happened that day. It had been over 6 years. Thank God for the calm seas.
Posted on: Fri, 07 Mar 2014 15:05:48 +0000
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